Blessed is he whose fame does not outshine his truth.

The realization of our soul has its moral and its spiritual side. The moral side represents training of unselfishness, control of desire; the spiritual side represents sympathy and love. They should be taken together and never separated. The cultivation of the merely moral side of our nature leads us to the dark region of narrowness and hardness of heart, to the intolerant arrogance of goodness; and the cultivation of the merely spiritual side of our nature leads us to a still darker region of revelry in intemperance of imagination.

The Taj Mahal rises above the banks of the river like a solitary tear suspended on the cheek of time.

O master poet, I have sat down at thy feet. Only let me make my life simple and straight, like a flute of reed for thee to fill with music.

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high Where knowledge is free.

The Great Morning which is for all, rises in the East.

My eyes have seen much, but they are not weary. My ears have heard much, but they thirst for more.